Fire In The Clerks Ward

[*LiquidDreamer]

Chari heads out of the office to prepare a plan with Charae and Hasclaan.

[*Midnight]

Chari would return to the court to be greeted by an aide.

"Administrator Guunt left for The Armoury the Drow lady with him and you left shortly afterwards but she did not say where she was going."

[*Selebius]

Hasclaan enters the office with swift step.

"Measure. Good to see you are back already." He then turns to the Aide. "Please get us two more chairs."

With this he makes space to let Mauric enter as well.

[*DarkArc]

The dark elf arrived at the office not long after Measure Chari. She stood by the entrance and nodded to the two upon seeing them. Digging through one of her scroll cases, the dark elf pulled out a rolled up piece of parchment and handed it to Hasclaan. "The report you asked me for."

[*Selebius]

"Thank you." He takes it and adds it to some folders and other reports he is gathering, then waits for the aide to get the requested chairs before going on.

He does not introduce the Sinker, assuming they all know him already not does he continue the conversation they two had before arriving, instead looking through his papers, thinking.

[*Krayt]

Before entering the warlock removed his mask. lowering his hood so that it fell loosly at his back. While he carried a smug wry smile he counn't hide the wearyness clinging to him. His usually well kept hair was tucked under the robe with a few strands hanging out in a tangle. He struggled to keep a straight posture. He walked inside together with the guvner.

When Charae enters he greeted her with a broad smile. "Missed me as much as I missed you dear?

[*DarkArc]

The dark elf returned the broad smile. "Very much so. How have you been, Mauric?"

[*LiquidDreamer]

Chari's face becomes stern seeing Mauric. It seems like she is not in a talkative mood.

[*Selebius]

Hasclaan watches the interaction between them with some interest and his face is hard to read when he then adresses the group.

"Lets continue where we have stopped, shall we?

We were looking for some way to lure Noshteroth from his lair, to isolate him and arrest him with a swift strike."

He looks as Mauric as he continues.

"I fear your role in this will be a risky one as it will be your mission to serve as a bait... or if you prefer to lure Noshteroth into our trap.

The necessary paperwork is ready, your troops as well Measure.... Justicar?

If yes lets work on the details.

Have you had personal contact to Noshteroth, Mauric? And if yes what could be the reason for him to 'help' you or better said get you into this trouble?"

[*Krayt]

He maintains his smile. Talking to Charae. "I've been good. The usual you know. It pleases me much to see that lovely face of yours again. Couldn't say the same for your fellows at the prison although if only those brutes had been more like you none of this would have turned out so unfortunatly ill as it did."

He chuckles as the guvner mention risk. "My self and risk what a odd pairing. I am quite sure you wouldn't miss me all that much." His humourous tone grew serious for just this comment. "I'll handle it. Tell me where you want him and he shall be there within short." His carefree mirthful voice returned to normal after a chuckle. "Obviously we ain't exactly friends but close enough I reckon, pretty much like you and me I belive. He won't help for the sake of helping you can forget that. He wish to see me dangle in the leafless after all, but then again so do you and here we are helping. Give me time and I can get him out of there but I can't promise you when. I suggest you have a force on stand by and awaits my signal."

"You captured someone important to him ain't that so? I'd like to use this as a bartering chip if indeed it is so. I'll need every string attached to him if I'm to deliver him to you. "

Looking to each of them knowing that they might be more than a little reluctant to trust him with that.